Chapter 11

Du Cao followed Ji Lyric Mo back to the house, ha tone, warm his hands: "it's too cold, there's no other place to live, let's make do with it."

The boy's back was stiff. For a long time, he was as motionless as a stick.

Du grass looked interesting and went straight to make the bed: "are you honest in your sleep? Don't you think you'll take my quilt? "

Ji Shumo looks at her with deep eyes. She is a little person, half lying on the bed, and her hands and feet are quick and skillful. Her ears can't help reddening.

"First of all, we'll have this quilt. If you grab my quilt, I can't control myself when I fall asleep, and I'll kick you out of bed."

The boy snorted, walked slowly to the table and sat down. The meaning was very obvious.

He doesn't sleep with her and would rather sit here all night.

"Why, afraid of me? Hey, you little boy, you don't even have the same hair. If you were brother cypress, maybe I would... Hey, hey. " Du Cao Meimei thought that she would kick off the cloth shoes slightly soaked in snow water and climb into the inside of the bed, never caring about him again.

I do not know how long in the past, suddenly around a cold breath.

Du Cao was surprised to see the young man standing quietly by the bed and looking at himself unhappily. He bent his lips and said, "I know it's cold now. Come on up!"

She opened a corner of the quilt and the cool wind came in. She shivered and didn't care about this awkward sick seedling.

Ji Shumo pursed her lips and sat down beside her, not lying down.

Du Cao found that he was much better than the cypress family, and she was more angry, even if she didn't do anything.

It seems that the psychological effect is very strong. Does he want to open up?

As the night deepens, the snow outside sets off the deep starry sky, which brings Huang Shu Village into it.

Du Cao felt the cold wind coming in from the crack of the window. He shivered. Then he gathered up his thin quilt and wrapped himself into a silkworm chrysalis.

This quilt is made for her by grandma.

For this reason, she almost broke her eyes, and she almost robbed sun Guixiang. Fortunately, she hid it tightly.

Du grass a pair of black eyes, flashing in the night, tomorrow to feel the terrain on the map.

She doesn't fight unprepared battles. Only when she finds Shencao can she cure grandma!

"Little mo, do you have any wishes?" Thinking too much, suddenly insomnia, Du grass give birth to some chat.

After waiting for a while, Du Cao didn't hear Ji Shumo's voice. Then he remembered that he was a mute. Without waiting for his reply, he said to himself: "now, I just want to make Grandma better soon."

She knew that the boy beside her didn't sleep and worried about his wishful thinking.

It's not only talking, but also diverting attention and talking.

Just said, the volume of voice will be small down.

I don't know when the young man has been lying down, with a pair of black and beautiful eyes, glanced at the side of the Du grass has no sound, handsome eyebrow pick, this sleep?

Some cracked pale thin lips slightly raised, it seems that everyone is seriously trying to live.

Only myself

"Cluck, cluck!"

Before daybreak, a loud rooster crow came. Duckweed immediately woke up and stretched on the bed, but unexpectedly felt the temperature beside him.

"Is this little boy too thin? Forget it, no matter what, it just doesn't need to let Sun Guixiang find fault with him. " Du Cao yawned, then glanced at Ji Shumo, who was still sleeping, and stood up to shiver.

Then he rubbed his hands and his sleepy eyes.

Take the blanket you covered last night and "hide" Ji Shumo. The trick is successful!

As he said, Du Cao put on the thickest cotton padded jacket and walked out of the room.

We must go back quickly, or sun Guixiang and his family will be suspicious if they can't find their own way to cook.

Thinking about this, duckweed could not help but speed up the pace at the foot.

The creaking sound of stepping on the snow came from the foot of Du Cao. In his little hands, which were red with cold, he held the map given by doctor Fei tightly. His black and shining eyes were particularly energetic.

"This should be it." After a look at the map, he looked up at the snow mountain in front of him, where there was no other road.

"Is it difficult to climb up?" Du Cao's pretty little face was a little puzzled. He looked around again and finally determined the idea in his heart.I stepped back two steps to widen my vision. Later, I found that there was no way to climb the mountain nearby, so I had to climb unarmed.

The girl's clear eyes sank. It seems that if she wants to get the divine grass, she must experience some setbacks.

In the depth of his eyes, Du Cao seemed to burst out a flash of light, confident and dazzling.

After calming down and taking a deep breath, Du Cao picked up a branch and swept down the snow on the mountain. Fortunately, there are many raised rocks, which should not be difficult.

"That's it!" In my heart, I thought about it. I patted my little hand and finished the preliminary plan. Then I turned around and left quickly.

I didn't think it was a long way to go when I came here. I didn't think it was a long way to go back.

"Little dead girl, why don't you cook?" As soon as Du Cao stepped into his hut, he thought about how Ji Shumo was doing. Before he could move, he heard a sharp scream from the door.

Du Cao Liu Mei is slightly wrinkled. Although she is still young, her delicate appearance has already taken shape. Through the bright paper window, she sees sun Guixiang kicking open the door of her own yard impatiently. The broken wooden door is even more precarious now.

Look at the grass in the heart is a burst of worry, the next second this wooden door will not die, right?

"If you want to eat, make it yourself." The duckweed curled his mouth, then quickly shook the snow on his coat, put it on again and went out, closing the door tightly.

"Dead girl, what are you muttering about! Do you want to starve my mother? " Sun Guixiang looked at the small face, deliberately slowly came out of the house of the Du grass, scolded.

"Yes, madam." Du grass listened to Sun Guixiang's voice, and make complaints about it. Then he made a face and ran away quickly.

Jokes, are you waiting to be beaten?

When I went into the kitchen, I saw a pile of weeds thrown by a naughty child. There were weeds piled up beside the stove. I was holding firewood to make a fire to cook. Suddenly, I smelled a light fragrance?

This taste is very familiar. I feel the subtle fragrance lingering on the tip of my small nose. Although it is not obvious, I can smell the grass clearly.

Then the fire burned up. Du Cao took a look at Sun Guixiang, who was just like a supervisor at the door. While she was humming, she slowly moved to the side of a pile of weeds.

The white little hand quickly poked away the filth around until it revealed the little thing that looked like a fat baby inside.

Du grass eye color a bright, clear eye bottom surging with unspeakable excitement.

This, this is! Polygonum multiflorum!

Yes, she won't admit it. It's dark, but it looks like a little baby. It emits a faint fragrance of medicine. It's a rare medicine to Nourish Qi and blood!

This is distributed to grandma, and some of the rest can be sold. The more I think about it, the happier I am. The more I think about it, the more happy I am. The more I think about it, the better I am. The more I think about it, the happier I am. The more I think about it, the better I am. The more I think about it, the happier I am. The more I think about it, the more I feel. The more I feel, the more I.

Then he went on burning firewood in silence. At the same time, he put a long and thick branch of a dead tree not far from the bench where sun Guixiang was sitting.